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The middle-aged swordsman snorted coldly, and the bloody palm that had been gathering momentum for a long time lit up, and he gathered twelve points of true strength, and the majestic palm slashed out horizontally, and a fishy wind suddenly broke out within a few zhang around!

Feng Feifei suddenly disappeared. She turned over lightly and skillfully and turned over the top of a sword floating red, a sword fluttering red and saw that she had lost her figure in a blink of an eye, but she was not flustered, the strain was extremely fast is a palm back, the same fierce and fierce wind everywhere, he turned out to be two palms of power, completely equal, striking back, generally flexible! He suddenly felt as if a figure was floating in front of him. The feeling of seeing a figure out of the corner of his eye is very strange and illusory, and the other party doesn't feel like a real person in an instant, but like a phantom born from the eyes of the firelight, in fact, there is a knife array in front of him, and Feng Feifei also turned behind him, at this time, there should be no one in front of him. However, after many years of experience in battles, he still felt that something was wrong, and immediately raised his palm, and tried to catch up with his other hand.

It's a pity that it's still so late. A hand suddenly came up gently, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was weak, and the wind flowing on all sides seemed to suddenly freeze viscously, blocking his bloody palm. His offensive was slightly stiff. Behind him, Feng Feifei didn't turn her head back, and immediately made a backhand punch! The punch is like piercing, and the heart and liver are broken!

"Bang-" In the noise on all sides, only he heard the dull and desperate cracking sound, the sound was like the earth collapsing and cracking like the sky, all the flesh and blood and internal organs and consciousness were shattered and buried in an instant, he heard the blood around him rushing suddenly, because of the shattering of the five internal organs and meridians and the heart lost its control, and the joy flew in the body with unprecedented unrestrained strength, but it was also the last almost carnival and extravagant joy in his life, like the last dance before the feast was about to end, and then, the darkness fell. The spark is gone.

His sword, the sword that has made him famous for many years, has not yet been unsheathed! A generation of swordsmen who have been famous for many years, because they are careless against the enemy. In the last battle before he died, he didn't have time to use his sword yet!

He didn't even have time to shout, or spurt a mouthful of blood, before he fell down heavy and hopelessly. The last thought in my mind was: the previous ...... Who is it?

The one in front is Gongsun Xuan.

His Royal Highness the Prince, who is very lazy and doesn't like to fight. Lazily attached to the heroic girl, a touch of light flocculent floating, when Feng Feifei turned out, the lazy cotton wool was flipped down, just very unkind pestle in front of a generation of famous swordsmen. Under the shameless front and back attacks of the two black-bellied masters, a generation of swordsmen will not be blind! Death in one move!

In the eyes of the stunned Qingfeng Lou killers, they only saw Feng Feifei rushing over with great ferocity, kicking out dozens of people in the blink of an eye, but suddenly overturned when they rushed in front of a sword fluttering red. Then there seemed to be another moon-white shadow floating for a moment, and then Feng Feifei punched.

And the man died.

Almost never defeated in Chizhou, many years ago and the top ten in Chizhou almost won the sword fluttering, it was so easy to die so easily? There has always been nothing more difficult to collapse than the destruction of the idol of Yang Zhimigao, most of the killers in Qingfeng Lou stopped in an instant, began to be shocked and retreated, and a few bold flew over, but they didn't dare to approach, hesitated and glanced at each other, and they all saw an opportunity in each other's eyes - the deputy owner of the most powerful building owner was dead. There will soon be a new round of power struggle, and it is important to preserve the strength of each person's name.

"Retreat!" In the middle of the night, a black-clothed killer snorted, and the killers of Qingfeng Lou immediately began to withdraw their knives and retreat.

Distance. Princess Yuanying of the Tiansha Kingdom leaned on top of her tallest building in the whole Tiansha, through the flying golden curtain and bead curtains, her eyes looked at the south hazy, for a long time, her finger was raised, and a black spar suddenly appeared on her empty fingertips. She looked at the eye-like black stone in silence, and after a while, she said softly, "God help me." ”

……

There is no danger! Scared to death! Uh, what was the identity of this jade princess before she crossed over here? It's so strong! Could it be an agent, a killer, a bodyguard, or something? After coming here, what adventures did he have and learned peerless martial arts?

In this ancient world, it was also the law of the jungle! No wonder Xixi is obsessed with cultivation, maybe he also wants to be stronger! Another day, I will also study and study the "Taishang Ziwei Secrets" well! However, this cultivation is not something that happens overnight! I'm afraid that you have to refine your body and muscles first, and then gather your true qi, it's not easy! She is currently like a dry reservoir, adding water drop by drop, when will it be full? This has to be accumulated over time, and there is no hurry!

So, when did the original owner of this body cross over? Where did she come from? What is your background? Where did it go?

What kind of person was the original Jade Princess?

How many years ago did Xiao Yao's story take place? How many years has she been through?

Millennium? Years?

This layer of fog will eventually be cleared one day.

……

It is a large cave, and the mouth of the cave is overgrown with vines, like a natural curtain. Gongsun Xuanyu lifted a vine, dragged Feng Feifei's little hand, and walked into the cave, "Don't move." He made sure that she would not move around, so he let go of her hand, and took out the fire fold from his bosom, and searched for the dead branches in the cave by the faint light.

Feng Feifei stood in place, it was pitch black everywhere, and she couldn't see the situation in the cave clearly, but she could feel that the cave was very warm, and it was like two worlds with the ice and snow outside.

He hugged Feng Feifei tightly and pressed his face against her cold little face, "Are you okay?" ”

The body temperature coming from his face made Feng Feifei feel that she was still conscious, and let out a long breath, "I'm fine." ”

"How do you know there's a cave here?"

"This mountain is steep, and I have practiced light exercises in this mountain for a period of time, so I am very familiar with the situation in this mountain." Gongsun Xuanyu put the dead branches he found together, lit the fire, found some dead grass, tied them together, swept the ground next to the fire, and then turned around and called her, "Come here." ”

Feng Feifei walked up to him, sat down next to him, and suddenly felt very tired, "Lend your shoulder to lean." ”

The corners of Gongsun Xuan's mouth rose slightly, and the firelight covered his handsome face with a layer of light, with a little more hazy beauty, like a dream, and stretched out his arms to wrap around her, "Fool, my shoulders are as you lean." ”

"Thank you." Feng Feifei smiled back, but the smile quickly disappeared from the corner of her lips, this night, she felt extremely confused about the world, who is credible, what is the truth? Tilt your head and slowly lean towards his broad shoulders.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )